Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 62: Our Girl

"Spread your legs for me, little purple."

Violet’s eyes popped open at those words. What the... Where the hell was she? What was going on?

But Violet didn’t have the time to get those questions answered as a certain Alpha was already kneeling in front of her.

"Y-you...!"

Asher Nightshade gave her an impish grin right before he grabbed one of her legs and began trailing deep, lingering kisses along it.

Violet’s nipples beaded at once while a molten ache pooled between her thighs and, to her horror, she was naked. The gods help her, what in the universe of madness was going on here.

"Asher, wait... Ahh!" Violet cried out as he bit her, and her cheeks blazed with both humiliation and desire as pain-filled pleasure coursed through her.

Asher took his time, kissing her thighs with intentional slowness and concentration as if it were a work of art that needed to be revered. Worshipped. Neither did it help Violet’s situation knowing that in that position, he could see her center clearly.

"Asher please..." Violet couldn’t get her bearings, not when everything was spiraling all of a sudden. She wanted him to stop. At the same time, she didn’t want him to.

As if he could understand her confusion, Asher gave her a knowing look right before he grabbed her thigh and hooked it over his shoulder.

Violet’s breath hitched in her throat knowing where this was heading. Asher, in question, grabbed her bottom to bring her closer while spreading her further apart, wanting her to be utterly exposed. There was no hiding from him.

once more, unsure. However, the Alpha had already made up his mind, and

God..." Violet jerked, a cry of pleasure releasing from her lips as the action

her clit, back and forth, teasing her before actually taking it into his mouth and

that she arched her

her. Neither did Asher stop; instead, her instinctive

to be

to the side, a gasp leaving her lips as

Roman Draven.

did he...? There were

are you..." But she couldn’t finish as Asher switched up to another rhythm so suddenly she cried out. "Please..." her hands clutching at the pillow as if to

Roman chuckled, the rich sound traveling straight to her core.

care. Not when her brain had been overwhelmed with pleasure she couldn’t even think or

lifted his head to say to Asher, who was still between her legs assaulting her clit, "It

girl?" Violet was stunned. Since when did she became their

was an appreciative hum between her legs that reverberated through her and elicited more wetness from her core. God, this was embarrassing. Violet wanted to

out his intention, Roman had already trailed a slow, sensual kiss

whispered in the hollow of her ear. "We are going to take care of you." He took her ear into his mouth, nipping, teasing her till her face was his favorite shade

Roman’s mouth had taken hold of her nipple. And it was at that moment she finally understood what he meant by those

his name, her hips bucking off